Category: Poetry Challenge
London’s Burning
Our priceless abode
snows are melting, the temperature of our solitary nest increasing beyond limit, join hands and act to reduce carbon emissions in the balconies, windows, doorways, porticos attics, terrace of our unique home; for some time, scrap the borders that you have scratched over it, the indigenous people are suffering the most for our expensive habit, look beyond the codes of
» Read moreSilent Night
Burning Hands
In the dark
In the dark Heaven, a special guest, Comes stilly each night, To visit hell. Hell welcomes, Willingly hosts In the dark. When the day breaks The blue gets washed, The gray disappears They kiss each other Good bye… Heaven, fresh as it were, Takes off, drawing Its day’s strength To look down upon The entertainer. In between, on the earth,
» Read moreHigh time
High time Tonsured lands of Amazon! Lungs of the world, severed? What a pity! Disappearing trees Write burning stories of boiling destiny. Leaders! Qualified scholars, Where will you capture the evergreen words? Leaves, very soon, will leave the world. Do you still have time to slaughter? So much on the high? Your sheepish laughter, Cattle rearing greed will wither
» Read moreHis bad angles
His bad angles I beg your pardon learned writer! I do not buy your image That you deftly paint on the troubled Page. I reject it, I resent it, It exposes to me your unkind habit. You cannot paint A picture of the working class Struggling in the rat race, And forcefully pour The colour of poverty Onto my Race.
» Read moreWhere is Thy Land?
In darkish fervour; Tainted moon … Painted moments, Gone too soon. Laugh out loud! No hand in hand … Waiting moments, My aim too proud? Thy tarnished wings To challenge sun … A cry out loud; Piano sings … A silent smile, And eyes turned blue; To cast a spell …
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